Someone from Dylan's past returns bringing with them regrets and bad memories. Will Dylan ever be able to get his old friend back? There is some action, so read on! Early 90210 with DylanBrenda couple. COMPLETE!

The
Peach Pit bell jingled as the door slowly moved open. Brandon lifted
his head to watch the incoming traffic and noticed the happy face of
Dylan pushing his way through the crowd. He scanned over him as he
noticed the grey suit and dress shoes he sported out of the ordinary.
"Spiffy duds," he announced as Dylan took a seat at the counter.
"Gotta look good for the judge," he replied. "How did the
deposition go?" Brandon inquired.

Dylan
shook his head, "She did great. Didn't even flinch once as she
aired all of Peter Sloan's dirty laundry." Brandon smiled at him,
"She is one amazing woman." Dylan nodded his agreement. "Can I
get a cup of coffee?" Brandon grabbed the pot and put out a cup and
saucer in front of him. Pouring the coffee, "So where is she now?"
he questioned. "She had to stick around. The DA wanted to talk to
her in private. She told me to go ahead. I'm guessing she'll be
here anytime."

A
customer yelled for Brandon as Dylan began to sip on his coffee.
Brandon peered over his shoulder and then headed in the direction of
the voice. Dylan sat quietly observing the steady flow of the Peach
Pit customers. The bell rang behind him and he turned his attention
toward the door. In she walked, clad in her pretty black and daisy
flowered dress. Her hair was softly swept up on both sides and she
truly looked like an angel. Brandon walked up to her, placing his arm
around her back as she tossed him a smile. "I like this good girl
look you're trying. Makes me wonder if you have a pistol stowed
away in your garter," he smiled at her. "Better be careful, if
you tempt me I just might have to break out my piece." He laughed
as he kissed her cheek and made his way back to the other side of the
counter.

She
took a seat next to Dylan, as he finished off his coffee. "What did
the DA want to talk to you about?" he asked. She sent a smile
toward him then glanced at Brandon, who was fixing a burger beside
the grill and then turned back to Dylan. "I have some big news,"
she smiled at him. She leaned into his ear and spoke as softly as she
could. He listened intently. She pulled away as he replied, "That's
great!"

Brandon
approached them with a burger in hand, "What's great?" She
giggled to herself and looked up at Brandon, "It's a surprise."
"I like surprises," he shot back with the flirty look evident on
his face. "Then you will love this one, but I'll tell you later.
I need to head out. I have some stuff to take care of." She passed
a smile between the two guys and headed out the door. Brandon looked
to Dylan, "I actually hate surprises, so tell me what's going
on."

Dylan
shook his head, "No can do, man. But I can say this. There will be
a party at my house tonight so start inviting." Brandon asked, "A
party? Parties are good." A voice yelled from the back corner of
the Peach Pit. Brandon quickly realized he was still holding on to
the burger he was supposed to bring over as soon as it came off the
grill. "Oops," he stated as he walked toward the now unhappy
customer. Dylan let out a little grin and turned his attention to his
now empty coffee cup.

The
sound of the ringing doorbell flooded the now spotless living room of
the McKay house. As Dylan ran out from the kitchen loud knocking
followed the doorbell. His impatient friends were now pounding there
way in. He grabbed the door handle and stared out the glass. "Who
is it?" he asked. Steve shouted back, "Come on man, you know who
it is. Open the door." Dylan let his sly grin escape his lips as he
opened the door letting the impatient blonde in. Following closely
behind, Andrea, Kelly, Donna and David entered as well.

"So,
what are we doing here?" Kelly asked. Andrea, Donna and David
headed to the futon with Steve heading to the kitchen. "Stephanie
has some important news and she wanted to tell everyone at the same
time. Besides Kel, do you really need a good reason to have a party?"
She raised her eyebrow, "I guess not. So where is she?" He shook
his head, "She'll be here in little while." They both turned to
the kitchen door as they heard it swish open. Out walked Steve with a
sandwich in hand. "Sure Steve, help yourself to anything in the
fridge," Dylan remarked. "Hey, I haven't eaten all day,"
Steve shot back.

Kelly
and Steve both walked over to the kitchen table where there were
chips and salsa laid out. "If this is a party, we need some music,"
David added. Dylan pointed to the boom box set behind him. "That's
supposed to be a sound system?" David asked. "Sorry Silver, I
prefer reading to music, but you're welcomed to try it out." As
David began examining the tiny tape player the doorbell rang again.

Dylan
opened the door. In walked Brandon and Brenda. Dylan smiled shaking
Brandon's hand as he leaned down giving Brenda a kiss. Brandon,
with his sly wit asked, "What? No loud surprise for me? Some
surprise party this is." Brenda drew in a deep breath and stared at
him, "Very funny, Brandon." He nodded to her and looked up at
Dylan, "So where's the guest of honor?" Kelly yelled from
behind, "That's what I'd like to know." The music flipped on
behind them as David began dancing by himself trying to get Donna to
join in. Kelly rolled her eyes at the sight. Brenda headed over to
the kitchen table joining the blonde couple snacking on the chips.

Dylan
put his arm around Brandon's neck, "She'll be here. Patience."
Brandon shook his head, "Not my strong suit." The front door
opening caught their attention as Brandon turned around. He had to
smile as he saw the smiling face of his new love. She stuck her head
in and then turned to someone outside motioning for them to come in.
Brandon watched as an older man in a blue suit entered with Stephanie
in toe. She closed the door and stood as the man beside her seemed to
tense up. A huge smile spread across her face.

"Everyone,
I'd like you to meet my Dad, Michael Sloan," she said unable to
keep the smile from getting wider as she let the words leave her
mouth. Brandon and Dylan soon mirrored her expression. Brandon was
the first to approach him putting out his hand. Mr. Sloan slowly
reached out to take it, "It's nice to meet you, sir." He looked
over to Stephanie who added, "Dad, Brandon and I are," she
paused, "close." He nodded to Brandon, "Nice to meet you."
Next to greet him was Dylan, "It's been a long time, sir." Mr.
Sloan nodded, "It has Dylan, but I'm glad to see you're still
taking care of my little girl." Dylan let out a little chuckle,
"Trust me, sir. She doesn't need me to do that." He grinned
back at Dylan.

The
rest of the gang came up one by one to greet the new edition to the
family as Brandon pulled Stephanie off to the side. "I'm glad to
see you're happy," he watched her eyes turn to her father and
back to him. "I am," she stated. "I get another shot at a
decent family. Who knows, he could turn out to be father of the
year." Brandon's curiosity got the best of him, "Are you two
going to be staying here with Dylan for a while?" Her smile widened
once again, "I almost forgot." She turned to the group, "Pete
pled guilty to the charges. He's getting five years in prison and
part of the deal was we get all of his assets including the Bel'age
room." Donna turned to her, "Five years doesn't sound like a
lot."

Stephanie
nodded. "I don't care how long he serves. I got what I wanted.
Any power he thought he had is gone and I got my father back."
Brenda added a "woohoo" to the mix of cheers as Stephanie turned
back to Brandon. He questioned, "Are you sure you want to go back
to the Bel'age?" She nodded her head, "Yes, I do. It's where
I grew up and I refuse to let him cloud who I was and who I'm going
to become. I know no matter what comes along I can take care of
myself. I owe that to you." He stared into her eyes as he placed
his hands around her waist, "Me?" he asked.

"Yes,"
she responded, "You showed me that there are good people out there
and no matter how many hard situations I come across, there is
something worth fighting for. Brandon Walsh, you are proof there is
good in the world." He returned her smile, "Why thank you," he
stated to her as they gazed deeply into each other's eyes. Both
caught in the moment, they leaned in for a long passionate kiss. The
whole room disappeared and it was just them, lost in each other's
arms.

The
tiny boom box blared behind them knocking them out of their
passionate little world. They pulled apart and each raised an eyebrow
to the other. "Silver, ever heard of good music?" Brandon
shouted. The two laughed separating. Brandon headed toward the music
as Stephanie walked up to her father and put her arm around him as
they smiled at each other. The music enveloped the room as more hoots
and hollers were added to the group. The celebration of a new life
was now under way.

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